Woodstock by Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young has been creeping back into my head again and again the last few days. Fantastic harmonies all over this album.
Well I came upon a child of God, he was walking along the road
And I asked him tell me where are you going, this he told me:
(He) said, I'm going down to Yasgur's farm, going to join in a rock and roll band.
Got to get back to the land, and set my soul free.
We are stardust, we are golden, we are billion year old carbon,
And we got to get ourselves back to the garden.
Well, then can I roam beside you? I have come to los